Archmage Of The Undead

"Huo Ling, pack up and I'll take you to apprentice."

After class that day, Teacher Xia Yang called Huo Ling and informed him of the news.

Is it finally here?

Huo Ling has been waiting for this day for a long time. A gold-level mage is really exciting.

After Huo Ling returned, he simply tidied up and followed Teacher Xia towards the depths of the school.

The places where they usually attend classes belong to the outer campus. If they want to enter the inner campus, they usually have to take the postgraduate entrance examination before entering.

Walking in the inner campus, you can clearly feel that the aura content here is at least twice as high as that in the outer campus.

You must know that the aura content in the outer campus is already much higher than that outside the school.

Of course, the content of these spiritual energy is not as good as that of the spiritual world.

For so many students in school, if they want to practice cultivation, they must go to the spirit world through beacons.

Otherwise, you can only rent the school's training room. The aura content here is even higher than that of the spirit world.

Of course, the price is not cheap, because the aura in the training room is released from energy crystals, and Huo Ling doesn't have the money to enjoy it anyway.

Walking in the inner campus, Huo Ling also saw several mage towers.

These towering mage towers are the dream of spellcasters. When a mage is in his mage tower, he is the absolute king.

The magic power stored in the mage tower can supply the mage with uninterrupted spellcasting.

Of course, the construction of a mage tower is also very expensive and requires a large amount of magic materials. Ordinary mages cannot afford to build it. It is simply too expensive.

Xia Yang took Huo Ling to a laboratory, where Huo Ling also saw the person he was going to apprentice with next.

Professor He Wenhan.

At this time, this gold-level spellcaster was standing in front of an experimental table, with a spiritual creature tied to the table.

A silverbacked gnoll!

Jackals are also intelligent creatures in the spirit world. They are tall and ferocious.

Jackals live in groups, usually in tribes.

They look slightly ugly, resembling a hyena, and are between 1.8 and 2.4 meters tall. The average jackal is about 2 meters tall.

Such a tall stature also provides Jackals with excellent physical fitness. After they reach adulthood, their individual strength is generally at the peak of apprentices.

If they take up the profession of warrior or spellcaster, they can easily break through to a higher level.

The jackals have their own gods, but the god of jackals is in the abyss and cannot provide much support to the jackals in the spiritual world.

But there are still some gnolls who are lucky enough to become gnoll priests, and they can use their divine power to release magical spells.

Of course, among the entire group of gnolls, priests only account for a very small part, and most of the gnolls are warriors.

Most of the spellcasters are bloodline sorcerers or shamans.

Gnolls are a dualistic worship system. Some people in their tribe believe in the Gnoll God in the abyss.

Some gnolls believe in ancestral spirits, and these people are shamans. They can use the power of ancestral spirits to release various witchcraft.

When Professor He Wenhan heard someone coming, he just raised his head and continued to be immersed in the experiment.

The silver-backed jackal in front of him is a good experimental material.

Huo Ling looked from his side and saw that the jackal had been cast on slumber, anesthesia and other spells.

He Wenhan held a scalpel in his hand and had already cut open the jackal's chest. He held the jackal's still beating heart in his hand.

He carefully worked back and forth in the Jackal's chest. Under his busy work, a large space was created in the Jackal's originally compact chest.

Then, he cast a spell to take out another heart from a magic-sealing box.

After connecting the blood vessels in the Jackal's chest to the heart, He Wenhan looked at the two hearts beating in the Jackal's chest with satisfaction.

Then he closed the gnoll's chest and cast a spell to heal the wound on the chest.

"Tap."

In the darkness, a necromancer walked out and pulled the jackal away after completing the experiment.

He Wenhan then wiped the blood on his hands and looked at Xia Yang and Huo Ling, who had been waiting for more than half an hour.

"Xiaoxia, here you go."

"Is this the student Huo you are talking about?"

"Yes teacher."

Xia Yang nodded and said respectfully.

He Wenhan led the two of them out of the laboratory and walked to a living room.

He Wenhan and Xia Yang chatted for a while, and then Teacher Xia Yang raised some problems he encountered while practicing.

Although Teacher Xia's current specialization is the evocation system, and Professor He specializes in the undead system, as a gold-level archmage, it is still relatively easy to solve the problems he raised.

Huo Ling also sat quietly on the side, not daring to show a trace of impatience. Instead, he listened carefully. Although he didn't need many things now, it wouldn't be wrong to write them down.

After chatting for more than an hour, Xia Yang finally asked him all the questions he had about cultivation.

"Okay, Xiaoxia, just go back first." Professor He waved his hand and drove Xia Yang away.

Then Professor He began to look at Huo Ling.

After waiting for so long, Huo Ling didn't have any objections. He was still a good kid.

"I heard from Xiaoxia that you are also planning to specialize in undead spells. You are a good prospect. I recommend that I accept you as a disciple."

Professor He took a sip of tea and continued: "I have been quite busy in the past two years, and I have a few projects that I need to catch up on. Originally, I was not planning to accept any more apprentices, but I couldn't help but Xiaoxia kept praising you for your talent, so I also I am willing to give you a test, and if you can pass the test, I will accept you as a disciple."

"Professor, please tell me the content of the test, and I will try my best to complete it!" Upon hearing this, Huo Ling nodded heavily.

It can be seen that Teacher Xia Yang is really a good person, unlike a certain Teacher Li.

Professor Li, who was far away in the spirit world, sneezed several times and was almost discovered by the creatures in the spirit world.

"I've read your information. You have second-class qualifications. You come with the spiritual world's blessing inheritance. You advanced to Black Iron more than a month ago. Your talent is very good!"

"After all, I specialize in the undead system, and my lineage is also a practical school. If you want to become my disciple, you can't be a nerd who studies in death."

"I consider that you have just advanced, so the test for you will be a little easier."

"I want to independently create a skeleton warrior with black iron strength within two months. If you succeed within two months, I will accept you as my apprentice."

"If you have not completed this test after two months, don't be discouraged. It's not that you are not good enough, but it is that I have been too busy recently. I will introduce you to another professor based on your qualifications. He would be happy to take you on as his disciple.”

Professor He Wenhan thought for a while and gave a slightly difficult test.

After all, normally, if a spellcaster wants to master a first-level spell, it will take about half a month. Of course, a genius will spend less time.